오피스로맨스 Novels & Stories

Rachel mumbled trying to console herself. Alex left the place wandering around the neighborhood in Oxford, Walking to the train station which was about an hour, he did not feel tired, rather he felt energetic, after he managed to buy a ticket back to Cambridge, he sat on the train like an empty husk, he thought about what the man had said, although he did not want to believe, he had no choice but to believe.

Celine gets punished by her hot sexy boss. Celine P.O.V. She had been summoned to Mr Romano's office just as she had been about to shut down her computer and end her long work day. She sighed as she finished shutting down her computer and pulled her purse from her desk drawer, already suspecting what Mr Romano wanted to talk to her about. She had known the mistake she had made by mixing up the shipment was going to get her into trouble. Also payday was coming at the end of the week and that means her payment might get cut.

Omolaso was gazing around the house, the room, peeping at the window, touching every single decoration, she sat on the kingsize bed that was in the room, the executive sofas, and the mini dining in her room, and she opened her walk-in closet, she saw all the clothes and the shoes her grandparents bought for her in the morning inside, she checked her toilets and she finally opened the door of her office and saw the big office well arranged with modern office equipment, she entered and asked, “Is this office belong to grandpa?“ Omolaso asked, “No, It is your home office” Yemi retorted, “My office,” Omolaso says, and she came out of the office and entered her room, and she sat on the couch, and

(Ran Hyun Ok) I nodded at Ran Hyun Ok as I left the lift bank, as she resume her ride on the lift, me and Park Zuo Yung entered the Virtue Financial Management Office, quite honestly, the moment I step inside the office, it was like a war zone here, I am quite amaze at the serious vibes in the room.

Instagram: @giftodulesi. I love you guys a lot. Leave a nice five-star rating, please😘 -------------------- This exertion I was experiencing was driving the hell out of my knuckles, typing furiously on my office laptop, working for some asshole as his secretary really wasted my whole time. I was constantly giving my work an irrelevant emphasis. I decided to take a break, rested my head on the black leather chair I was sitting on, at the end, close to the glass wall of my rectangular office, painted in an exorbitant white paint, with a black theme that completely correlates with my black office chair and extortionate Spanish glass table with other beautiful extras that are necessary in a sec

It was what I needed. The jacket covered me up and it touched my knees. "Gracious" I muttered as I looked as how spontaneous I looked in an expensive jacket. "Thank you." I said to him as I sniffed the colon on the jacket. It was 'Ocean blue' one of the most famous colon. I could tell because back then when I used to work as a bartender, I would sneaked to my boss's office and used his colon, it was same as his. I raised my head and looked at him, he was staring at his phone. Like he was waiting for something. It definitely would be the interviewer. He was well dressed and looked rich. If someone like him have come for the same job as myself, I doubt I will get a chance.

she says. “I wasn’t hungry.” “He noticed.” I sigh. “Let him.” “You’re playing with fire, Alana.” I meet her eyes. “I am fire.” She doesn’t argue. She just turns and starts walking. “Come on. He wants to see you.” Roman’s office is colder than usual. He’s sitting behind the desk, a half-glass of bourbon in front of him. Two phones. One ledger. Three knives. All perfectly aligned. That’s how you know he’s annoyed, when the neatness sharpens.

she said, making Emma groan. Ivy just wasn't getting her point. “It’s 'not' gold, Ivy. It’s a nightmare.” “No, babe, this is a ‘romance novel waiting to happen’,” Ivy interjected through her giggles. “You 'slept' with your boss before even knowing who he was. That’s straight-up ‘forbidden office romance’ levels of juicy!” Emma could hardly argue, knowing Ivy had always been a die-hard romantic, and to think she was already thinking something could happen between her and her boss just seemed to make arguing more difficult.

Darren's spacious office was grand yet simple, exuding a strong personal style throughout. Amid the business-like cold decor, the understated elegance made it even colder. Hannah, who was wearing the uniform of Cromer Academy, was sitting there. She looked exquisite and vibrant. It was as if a splendid and delicate flower had suddenly bloomed in a stark, sharply defined world, out of place yet surprisingly harmonious. Entering through the door, a flash of resentment appeared in Lisa's eyes. Her gaze quickly skimmed over her before settling on Darren. "Mr. Winchester."

The second reason was so that whoever was set on ruining McBride Foods would not have another loophole to exploit. And so here they were, Drew leaning down to plant a kiss on her lips while her heart threatened to beat out of her chest. His lips met hers and suddenly she stopped breathing. Everything ceased to exist, save for his lips on hers, gently coaxing her to respond . She parted lips and returned the pressure. She shuddered. How could lips taste so good? Finally, he stepped back and released her, his lips drawing out hers as he did so. Aiden clapped, the sound echoing in the small office. "Let's get this party started, people!"